"Cheap woman, I'm going to kill you!" He was wrapped in a heavy quilt lying on the ground and rolling in embarrassment, Han Qingluo didn't want to entangle with him too much, and immediately ran to the door.

A strong yin wind suddenly hit her side, and before she could react, a hand with a piercing chill grabbed her neck, and met a pair of scarlet eyes, and the hatred in them seemed to engulf her.

Han Qingluo raised his arms up and down at both ends of the joints of his arms, and made a mistake in reverse, "Jue" let go of his hand in pain, Han Qingluo immediately knew his strength, the person pretending to be Jue in front of him must be a young blood clan, and it was a blood clan who hated her to the bone.

Very good, a close opponent.

Han Qingluo loosened the muscles and bones of his whole body, and prepared to have a vicious fight with this pretending Jue. She wanted him to know that she hadn't lived for nothing in the past three years.

At the moment, it is necessary to create a combat environment that is favorable to her, and the enemy on the opposite side is the Blood Clan, and the night vision ability is good, so the first step in combat is to get the curtain down.

"Jue" seemed to see through her thoughts, and rushed straight up, blocking Han Qingluo's way. I felt a black shadow rushing over, so fast that she was a little caught off guard, and she raised her arm and really took a blow, which felt like an iron rod knocking.

Covering his aching arm and taking a few steps back, Han Qingluo's delicate face twisted in pain. Those scarlet eyes looked very abrupt from the darkness, and now they could only use this as a breakthrough point, and then find an opportunity to counterattack on the premise of focusing on defense.

Not allowing Han Qingluo to take a breath, he rushed over again, staring at his eyes, Han Qingluo calculated the distance, dodged his punch sideways in an instant, and hurriedly retreated to the side, taking advantage of the buffer time when he rushed out because of inertia, Han Qingluo gathered enough horsepower and ran towards the curtain.

The abdomen of his right finger touched the curtain, and a sharp slash crossed the back of his hand, the stinging pain made Han Qingluo understand that she was scratched by a sharp weapon, and hurriedly retracted her hand, and in an instant, the back of her right hand and the entire palm of her hand were wet with warm blood.

Because the strong smell of blood spread in the closed room, "Jue"'s nerves were even more stimulated: "You can be my delicious dinner tonight!" ”

"Dreaming!" Han Qingluo didn't take his eyes off those eyes, quickly ripped off a sleeve, tore off a strip of cloth, and quickly wrapped around the wound on the back of his hand.

"Then you can see if it's a dream!"

When the words fell, those eyes began to move again in the dark, and with a sharp weapon in his hand, Han Qingluo didn't dare to rashly stretch out his hand to resist, so he could only keep retreating and dodging.

After a while, she felt a little tired, thinking that she couldn't keep spending it like this, the enemy on the other side was the blood clan, their energy and endurance were a hundred times stronger than that of humans, and if they kept suffering the loss of eyesight, they would definitely become fish on the board in the end, to be slaughtered.

Yu Guang glanced at the curtain not far away, it seemed so close but unreachable, and the "Jue" in front of her bit her like a mad dog, and she couldn't pull away at all.

"I advise you to give up as soon as possible, and obediently become the prey of my mouth, or you will ......," he said through gritted teeth, "you will die a miserable death." ”

"Do you know a word?" Han Qingluo kept a distance from those eyes at all times.

"What?"

Han Qingluo chuckled: "Bad guys die of talking!" ”

"You!"

was so provoked by her, "Jue" was even more angry, "I'm still hard-mouthed when I'm dying, I see who dies first!" ”

Han Qingluo dodged around like a mouse, not daring to fight back directly, and mocked a few more words halfway: "With your ability and skill, you really tarnished the image of Lord Jue!" ”

"Shut up!"

"I guess you must be a young bloodliner, right?"

"Jue's" eyes were obviously stunned, and he continued to run towards her in an instant, and the hand holding the dagger unconsciously tightened a little: "I'll tell you to shut up!" ”

Han Qingluo's heart sank, and he shouted: "Aisha! ”

Jue stopped moving, his eyes shaking uneasily: "You are talking nonsense. ”

Bet right!

Han Qingluo was overjoyed in his heart, and he really pinched a cold sweat for himself in his heart. During the battle, she kept thinking about who would hate her so much, and kept excluding the object in her heart: a young blood clan who had a holiday with her, had no skills, and talked a lot.

Clolees was the first suspect to pop up in her mind, because the fact that she had poisoned herself before fully showed how much she hated herself. However, there is one point that excludes her suspicion - she is not a young blood clan, and with her skills and blood age, it is impossible for Han Qingluo, as a human being, to fight her so easily.

Then, the final list must be her - Elsa!

Although I don't know why Aisha was able to change into Jue's appearance to hunt her down, she has a good reason to assassinate herself - it's nothing more than because of Kim, maybe there is also a part of her reason why Kim can't come as promised!

Thinking of this, Han Qingluo's heart brightened a lot.

Taking advantage of Aisha's stunned moment, Han Qingluo made a trick: "Jin, why are you here?!" ”

Sure enough, this pretending "Jue" looked at the door in a panic, and Han Qingluo took the opportunity to run to the curtain desperately. By the time Jue reacted, she had already touched the curtain.

"Jue", whose identity was revealed, impatiently stabbed the dagger in his hand at her, Han Qingluo grabbed the curtain and rolled it up, directly wrapping his wrist.

The curtain wrapped around his wrist with his left hand was tightened, and the palm of his right hand pushed hard against the back of his hand, and "Jue" wrist joint was in pain, and he immediately released the dagger in his hand.

The curtains that were stirred up were opened, and the light outside the window instantly illuminated the entire dark room, Han Qingluo was full of energy, and the strength of his feet directly kicked him in the chest and abdomen.

kicked him back again and again, and the old curtains also fell off directly with a bang because of his pulling, and the dust flew for a while, choking Han Qingluo coughing constantly.

Now, she finally doesn't have to have the upper hand.

He took the initiative to walk up to "Jue", and he had just taken off the curtain cloth on his wrist. Hooking his fingers at him extremely defiantly, the corners of Han Qingluo's mouth hooked into a contemptuous smile.

Dodging his punch, Han Qingluo hit a right hook in the cheek of "Jue", and kicked sideways to the popliteal socket of his leg, causing him to fall to his knees solidly.

"Jue" relied on the fact that he was a blood clan, quickly got up, dodged Han Qingluo's hand that wanted to catch him, and took out another dagger from behind him.

Good fellows, arms dealers!

Han Qingluo joked in his heart, but in the next second, the dagger with the cold sword light rushed straight to her front door.

"Do you think that if there is light, there is a chance of victory?" He snorted coldly, and the sharp blade of the dagger slashed in front of Han Qingluo's eyes, almost breaking her appearance.

Han Qingluo calmed down, didn't dare to take it lightly anymore, and took out 200% of his concentration to fight. In the protracted war of attrition, her physical strength is also a little insufficient at this time, and it may not be good to drag it out any longer, so she must fight quickly.

Raising his arm to block the hand holding the dagger that he swung over, Han Qingluo countered his wrist and knocked the dagger off. Grab his wrist downwards and walk around his side, pressing his right arm directly against his elbow.

The unbearable pain in the joints made "Jue" lean down uncontrollably, completely suppressed by her. Punched his face, and "Jue" shook and fell forward.

While he didn't get up, Han Qingluo straddled him directly and used his fists together.

One Punch ...... Two Fist ...... Three-punch ......

The fist was to the flesh, and the sound was muffled.

Beat him on the head mercilessly, until the flesh was blurred. Looking at that handsome face, he was smashed by his own punch, and the resentment of the past three years seemed to be vented in this fist.

"Liar! Liar ......" Han Qingluo was so enchanted that he kept muttering in his mouth.

When he was hit under him, he stopped moving, so he lowered his arms, collapsed to the ground with exhaustion, panting, and turned his head sideways to look at the bloody "Jue", because he couldn't breathe, and the laughter was intermittent.

After relieving himself, Han Qingluo got up, picked up the dagger that fell to the ground, and approached "Jue" step by step. Both hands gripped the hilt of the knife and aimed it at his heart.

She took a deep breath and seemed to hesitate.

But if you hesitate, you will lose......

Suddenly, on the bloody face on the ground, a pair of scarlet eyes opened suddenly, Han Qingluo's hand holding the dagger shook unconsciously, and in the next second, her brain was dazed, and the heavy impact made her eyes black.

Immediately after that, there was a violent blow to the chest, and the fragile body slid straight down the dusty ground, until it hit the wall.

I felt that the bones in my body were broken and shattered, the pain was like electricity hitting all my limbs, and the internal organs seemed to be damaged, and Han Qingluo uncontrollably spurted out a stream of blood from his mouth.

When her dizziness subsided, "Jue" had already come to her with a dagger. A foot stomped on the back of her hand, which was still holding the dagger, and crushed it the ground.

"Ahhhh Han Qingluo lay on the ground without the strength to fight back, his ten fingers were connected to his heart, and the pain was so strong that his heart was piercing.

"You still want to kill me?" He sneered, raised the foot that was ravaging her hand and kicked her head, "Get up, weren't you arrogant just now?" Mean woman! ”

The pain made her tremble, and the only eye that could move Han Qingluo's body gave "Jue" a deep contempt. "Jue" mixed the blood in her mouth and spat on her face, and wiped it all over with her hands.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die slowly." The cold dagger slapped on her dirty face, and "Jue" smiled like a flower.

"Where to start?"

Han Qingluo could feel the cold, piercing blade slashing across her face, and her face, covered in blood and saliva, was washed away by tears.

……

A tingling pain made her frown.

Warm blood poured out from between the long, deep knife marks, slid down his cheeks to the roots of his ears, his neck, and then dripped to the ground, gradually forming a pool of blood.

"Phew!"

The dagger sank into her entire palm, and Han Qingluo arched up in pain, and her whole hand trembled uncontrollably. His mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make a sound. After the numbness, the body collapsed back to the same place.

"And this one!" Speaking softly, he pulled out his dagger and thrust it into her other palm again......